KoL

Warped Earth, Twisted Air (An Urban Fantasy Dungeon Crawler RP) — Now Open!

𝙻𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚒𝚎

𝙷𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝: 162cm | 𝚆𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝: 48kg

𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎

Elise "Lizzie" Slate

𝙰𝚐𝚎

23 years

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢

Lizzie is a silent person with a business-like disposition. She may seem to be shy or socially inept to onlookers, however, she simply believes in speaking only what's necessary without any manner of window dressing. While it would be easy to think that she would get irritated by others with conflicting personalities, the truth is that she's mostly neutral towards everyone and tries to always keep a cool, levelheaded attitude. Her behavior could be summed as "Do only what's necessary and do not worry about things that are beyond your control".

𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎

Erasure「"Sensory Concealment"」The ability to vanish from others' perception, completely camouflaging you against any manner of detection and even making others forget about your existence temporarily. While this effect doesn't work on machines, it does work on people that may be making use of those machines. For example, she can be recorded by cameras and detected by sensors but someone looking at the footage will not notice her. However, an automatic security system would still be able to engage in the proper measures in case she triggers it.

𝙰𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜

CQC, infiltration, sneak attacks, and guerilla tactics. Lizzie is especially an expert in short-range weapons like knives, and handguns, using techniques from practical self-defense systems instead of regulated martial arts.

𝚂𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜

As part of her training, Lizzie is very skilled in all manner of physical and athletic activities such as swimming, climbing, freerunning, etc. Even though she's not inept at doing anything else -- Lizzie's a normal functioning human being, after all -- doesn't have any other specific talents since she never bothered to develop superfluous skills and abilities.

𝙱𝚒𝚘

Lizzie's life isn't remarkable at all at. She came from an average family from an average city tucked in the mountains of Western Virginia with a couple of working parents, a younger brother, and maybe a dog or perhaps a cat over the course of her early life. Perhaps thanks to this excessive normalcy, she always had a desire to see the wide world with her own eyes, which led to her joining the military as soon as she graduated from high school.
She spent the next couple years of her life training constantly she even got deployed abroad a couple times. However, she never saw any actual action until she was assigned to a new squad formed to explore the Rifts that her life changed for real.
Everything went well until right about the end of the end of the mission when they got ambushed by an unknown force of Rift-dwellers. After this mission went completely FUBAR in a matter of hours, with Lizzie being one of the few survivors, the military decided to abandon the idea of exploring the Rifts by themselves, handing the matters to private contractors.
Following this experience, Lizzie spent another couple years in the military, but she never got to forget the experience she had in the Rifts that day. As soon as she got a chance, she arranged a job at one of the Rift exploration contractors and asked for a discharge from the military. sure, seeing the world was nice, but nothing could compare with what lay beyond each of the mysterious Rifts.
Lizzie knew that exploring them was the dream she pursued her whole life and she wouldn't let it escape from her hands.

𝙾𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛

N/A

Warped Earth, Twisted Air (An Urban Fantasy Dungeon Crawler RP) — Now Open!

Ok, there we have it:

𝙻𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚒𝚎

𝙷𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝: 162cm| 𝚆𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝: 48kg

𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎

Elise "Lizzie" Slate

𝙰𝚐𝚎

23 years

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢

Lizzie is a silent person with a business-like disposition. She may seem to be shy or socially inept to onlookers, however, she simply believes in speaking only what's necessary without any manner of window dressing. While it would be easy to think that she would get irritated by others with conflicting personalities, the truth is that she's mostly neutral towards everyone and tries to always keep a cool, levelheaded attitude. Her behavior could be summed as "Do only what's necessary and do not worry about things that are beyond your control".

𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎

Erasure「"Sensory Concealment"」The ability to vanish from others' perception, completely camouflaging you against any manner of detection and even making others forget about your existence temporarily. While this effect doesn't work on machines, it does work on people that may be making use of those machines. For example, she can be recorded by cameras and detected by sensors but someone looking at the footage will not notice her. However, an automatic security system would still be able to engage in the proper measures in case she triggers it.

𝙰𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜

CQC, infiltration, sneak attacks, and guerilla tactics. Lizzie is especially an expert in short-range weapons like knives, and handguns, using techniques from practical self-defense systems instead of regulated martial arts.

𝚂𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜

As part of her training, Lizzie is very skilled in all manner of physical and athletic activities such as swimming, climbing, freerunning, etc. Even though she's not inept at doing anything else -- Lizzie's a normal functioning human being, after all -- doesn't have any other specific talents since she never bothered to develop superfluous skills and abilities.

𝙱𝚒𝚘

Lizzie's life isn't remarkable at all at. She came from an average family from an average city tucked in the mountains of Western Virginia with a couple of working parents, a younger brother, and maybe a dog or perhaps a cat over the course of her early life. Perhaps thanks to this excessive normalcy, she always had a desire to see the wide world with her own eyes, which led to her joining the military as soon as she graduated from high school.
She spent the next couple years of her life training constantly she even got deployed abroad a couple times. However, she never saw any actual action until she was assigned to a new squad formed to explore the Rifts that her life changed for real.
Everything went well until right about the end of the end of the mission when they got ambushed by an unknown force of Rift-dwellers. After this mission went completely FUBAR in a matter of hours, with Lizzie being one of the few survivors, the military decided to abandon the idea of exploring the Rifts by themselves, handing the matters to private contractors.
Following this experience, Lizzie spent another couple years in the military, but she never got to forget the experience she had in the Rifts that day. As soon as she got a chance, she arranged a job at one of the Rift exploration contractors and asked for a discharge from the military. sure, seeing the world was nice, but nothing could compare with what lay beyond each of the mysterious Rifts.
Lizzie knew that exploring them was the dream she pursued her whole life and she wouldn't let it escape from her hands.

𝙾𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛

N/A

Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

I guess we will never know this now since we are closing this.

Anyway, thanks to everyone. See ya.

Neo Sorairo

Well, we will be closing this then.

Thanks everyone.

Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

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"Time comes and goes by
The clock's hands stop for no one
We bear the fruits of the past as we look for a new tomorrow"

Seyrun looked distressed as she closed her notebook. The last words that she wrote hung in her mind while she contemplated the first blooming flowers of the year, sitting under a plum tree in the half-empty city park, with no one other than lone mascot claiming her lap as theirs.

Why did she get involved in this magical girl life? Or further still, why wasn't she able to contract and become one of them? These questions hurt her peace of mind and, even having one of those "Mascots" nearby only ever made her more nervous rather than calm.

"If only I--" she sighed inwardly, cutting her thoughts as she felt the first drops of what would be a cold, early spring drizzle hit her thigh.

As she packed her belongings and went back home, a strong wind blew by. Seyrun shivered as it chilled her to the bone...

—X X X—

Not too far from there.

This same cold wind, still carrying the smell of rain and plum flowers would blow by Kohane as she made her way down Miso City's lonesome streets.

More than that, it seemed as if a "presence", could be felt near her. It wasn't like a magical girl's aura, but neither was it like a Nightmare's either. Whatever was it that loomed over her was something different, something alien -- anathema to reality itself.

What interest could "it" even have in her?

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@Pacifista

Fate/Blind Logos

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Archer
^{Tristan -- The Knight of Lamentation}

Current Location: Somewhere around the Core -- close to Yoshitsune's location

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"How curious," Tristan thought as he finally could get a grasp at the other Servant's location. Not only that but, but the sound of their footfalls betrayed the fact that they were some kind of fast, agile warrior.

Yet, the most interesting part was what came next.

Tristan was expecting it, of course, since he could listen to the ball zooming through the air. The fact that it seemed to be one with the wind itself was what caught his attention the most.

"A Servant with command over the wind and such gracious footsteps. Could it be that!?"

For a moment, Tristan got excited at the idea. However, he dismissed such thoughts quickly as quickly as they came. Gracious and agile as they may be, these footsteps were not those of his king.

As for the ball, the red-haired knight could certainly dodge, or block it. Even with all the force behind the throw Tristan could let it bounce off his armor and it wouldn't harm him in any substantial way. However, allowing it to hit himself, or anything else, with this force would cause it to destroy itself.

Instead of that, a short note would echo through the air as Tristan "shot" the ball. However, the "arrow" wasn't meant to destroy it but rather to bind with a "string". By pulling the "string" like a spring and then releasing it, he could catch the ball without destroying it.

Nevertheless, they instigated the knight's attention enough for him to "jump" from his location to a building that was closer to the path the other Servant took.

"I believe this belongs to you. It would be sad if I didn't return it. Would you come and retrieve it or should I throw it as you did, milady?" Tristan asked, raising his voice just enough that a Heroic Spirit such as this one would be able to hear him.

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Going towards: Nowhere

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@BlueHelix

Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

@Pacifista

I think she's ok as well. You can move her to the CS tab.

Mist City Story: An Urban Fantasy Mage RP

Grain shuddered inwardly as she heard Arinne's threat, or because of the other girl's quirkiness in general. It seemed that the others stoked her wrath for some reason. It was only expected when most of them didn't look like they were used to environments that required proper education and etiquette.

The arrival of none other than the daughter of the Avemaria household, caught Grain's attention. In fact, her eyes followed the Servant that came after Lilia with intensity for some reason.

Nevertheless, Grain's focus came back to the matters at hand once Arinne explained the reason why she summoned them here. "As you wish, Lady Ar-Rynesarte. It'll be my honor to escort your allies," she replied to Arinne's command in a soft, resolute voice.

Neo Sorairo

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"The other invaders retreated inside the rig. They may be making their way to the victims locked up in the control room," Subaru said as the situation changed suddenly with the introduction of the new type of marine invaders.

"There's an elevator in that direction, but I'm detecting opposition in the way," she added, pointing to the western side of the platform. As she did so, a couple of bright orange orbs could illuminated the distant darkness. It confirming that their entry point into the rig was blocked by yet another enemy.

X X X

"Geez, it seems that things got crusty faster than we thought, huh?" Mavis joked as the crabs closed in on their position.

"Good thing I know the right thing to crack this problem," she said as she threw her shield at the legs of the invader that Yui attacked, taking it out of balance.

The redhead's weapon rebounded back to her hand just in time for Mavis to dash into a second crab that came from behind them. She blocked the invader's attacks as she closed in, sliding right under its legs like a baseball player diving for a base. She spun in place as she emerged on the invader's other side, smashing her shield against its leg joint to try and disable it as fast as she could.

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Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

@floodtalon

You know the drill.